i hope my mixtapes kept you company
driving home with all of your things
was it easy sifting through the vinyl
picking out which bright eyes albums yours
my past mistakes have taught me nothing
never took my heart out from my sleeve
but now you've come and stole my sweater
exposed cuts for the whole world to see
i won't be the one to save you
i won't be the medicine on your shelf
i'm desperately hoping just to hate you
half as much as i hate myself
40 oz warm inside me
help to keep the flood behind its gate
there to save me from my own depression
the town could drown god forbid it breaks
i'll say i'm fine
if you'd believe me
oh nevermind the feelings fleeting (x4)
i won't be the one to save you
i won't be the medicine on your shelf
i'm desperately hoping just to hate you
half as much as i hate myself
An introspective record that fuses post-rock, shoegaze and ambient synth patches into a seamless array of shimmering soundscapes. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 26, 2023